Tag: Men

7PM and it was raining cats and dogs in Nairobi. Zoe was late to leave the office because of some unfinished reports she had to complete and e-mail to her boss for a client presentation the next day. She glanced at the vibrating hTC on her desk and the backlight shone on her face highlighting…

I've been talking to my good friend Kendi and coaxing her for a while now to start her own blog*. I've always insisted that I refuse to let all her flowery English and superb storytelling skills go down the drain. I then thought it'd be cool for her to do a guest article here on…

1st and foremost before all the feminists (and Njoki Chege aficionados) write this article off and come baying for my blood, please note that if you carefully assess the title of this post you will realize its target audience. I do encourage you though, to inhale the intoxicant called curiosity and feel free to read…

We met at a club... an instance very awkward, so bizarre; I bumped into her curvaceous body as I was exiting the gent’s room. She smiled and I apologized as I looked down with a bagful of blush in my face. and we excused each other as parted ways. I couldn't concentrate, I staggered across the walk-through and almost knocked down one of…

Time 12.35pm. Date: Monday 13th June. I'm seated at the office bored as usual and yearning for the clock to trend faster and for me to receive the tunes of one zilizopendwa tune..... (D.O Misianis' old time hit, "LUNCH TIME!" Sasa ni lunchi time tufunge makazi, twende kwa chakula, tuje tena saa ...) hehe I just like the way that guy in the next office (anonymous during peak hours) is very quick to…